Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song STFU, artist - Chris Webby. Album song Wednesday After Next, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EightyHD
Song language: English
STFU |
Yo, stomp down killers forever |
Webby, what up? |
Windex, I see you |
Let’s go |
Lately I been feeling like there ain’t no one as ill as I |
First I make the music, then I made that shit an enterprise |
This is dope money, you could say my name is Escobar |
Killing all these rappers just became part of my repertoire |
Doggy, I’m a python, you’ll never compare |
Y’all are feminine, it’s evident I’ll end your career (yeah) |
I put the smoke in the air tonight like I’m Phil Collins |
I got the shakes like I’m withdrawing from pills often |
And everywhere I go the sticks on me like I’m Sid Crosby |
I got more Heat that Miami, I’ll fucking Chris Bosh 'em |
I’m psychopathic, I’m doing acid and driving backwards |
Every track that I’m rapping on is a fire hazard |
So light the matches, ignite the gasses, the final chapter |
Merk, Windex and Chris Webby are just some hired assassins |
A kamikaze with a loaded gun, wasted |
Smoking dust naked in a pickup truck faded |
Let’s go |
Seen 'em all bluffing but they ain’t say nothing |
Cause these motherfuckers not like me |
Yeah they seen their name buzzing |
Now they wanna start something |
That is not likely |
We don’t need no introduction |
(Motherfucker) |
Better leave me be |
Shut the fuck up when you talking to me |
Shut the fuck up when you talking to me |
I don’t vacation (nope) |
I be in a lab on a free date |
Chicken fingers, LSD tab and a V8 |
Rolling up the grass, puff pass like a relay |
Ever since I used to say phat, with a P-H |
Mario and Bowser combined |
A cold blooded Italian and I’m out of my mind |
And listen, half of the time I’m so high |
Can’t believe my words actually rhyme |
It’s autopilot, sitting back in recline |
When I get a Grammy I’ma only credit the squad |
Cause we been working too hard to share the credit with God |
Shit’s a hell of a job, spit flows and show dominance |
Pro novelist, no stopping this |
Drag 'em under like a hippopotamus and Botswana this |
Rap god is sick, Poseidon with the water drip |
Out the underground like I was found by archaeologists |
All we do is mother fucking body shit |
Seen 'em all bluffing but they ain’t say nothing |
Cause these motherfuckers not like me |
Yeah they seen their name buzzing |
Now they wanna start something |
That is not likely |
We don’t need no introduction |
(Motherfucker) |
Better leave me be |
Shut the fuck up when you talking to me |
Shut the fuck up when you talking to me |
Every so often I get carried away |
Yo what’s this motherfuckers problem, why he staring at me? |
I swear to God that I’ma drop him, right there in his place |
And toss his body in the coffin, he’ll get buried today |
And Merk comes over, he’s like, «Windex chill |
I think you’re off your rocker, you forget your pills? |
Cause you ain’t been acting proper and you can’t sit still» |
Man fuck you, just pass the vodka, it ain’t no big deal |
I’m ruthless, I’ll smash your woman and then I’ll smash your sister |
And replace your dad’s spot in every family picture |
I’m standing outside the AA while I’m slamming liquor |
I piss people off just to ask them if they’re triggered |
Are you triggered? |
Well I don’t give a shit, really |
If a groupie wanna fuck then she can get the big willy |
If somebody want that smoke |
I’ll tell them where the bitch killed me |
But don’t tell me to stop being a prick, 'cause I still will be |
Seen 'em all bluffing but they ain’t say nothing |
Cause these motherfuckers not like me |
Yeah they seen their name buzzing |
Now they wanna start something |
That is not likely |
We don’t need no introduction |
(Motherfucker) |
Better leave me be |
Shut the fuck up when you talking to me |
Shut the fuck up when you talking to me |
2003 shit |
CT to Canada shit |
Shut the fuck up when you talking to me |
Yeah |